Here they are...
My son had a day. Hit in the face with a ball in P.E. Hard enough to bring some tears.
Quite a raspberry on his cheek. (I'm not sure if it shows here)
My daughter is in eighth grade. That's enough for anyone to put up with in a day. Seriously.
Well, he's had some naughty days these past few weeks. He's really the best dog ever.
Today, he's been good and I think he's proud of himself for not getting into stuff.
Or peeing in the house.